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NO UMBILICAL CORDS UNDER BEDS FOR ME TONIGHT
OH GOD this presentation is killing me; I've finished the book and pretty much sorted out what I'm going to talk about, so now I just have to integrate my three files of notes (adding up to about 10 single-spaced pages) into presentation notes and a handout. And somehow trim it all down into 20 minutes, joy. Just in time to go to bed and get up super-early tomorrow morning to work on Beowulf. And I also have a hojillion pages of Malory's Morte D'Arthur to read sometime between now and 6 tomorrow evening.
AUGH WHY DO I TORTURE MYSELF LIKE THIS, WHY COULDN'T I HAVE GONE INTO SOMETHING SIMPLE LIKE INSURANCE SALES OR APPLIANCE REPAIR OR BRAIN SURGERY
...also, I think my neighbor across the hall is pounding on his door very loudly from the inside. At 11 p.m. PLZ STOP, GETTIN' KINDA CREEPED OUT HERE
oh god I shouldn't have thought of silent hill 4: the room right now
AUGH WHY DO I TORTURE MYSELF LIKE THIS, WHY COULDN'T I HAVE GONE INTO SOMETHING SIMPLE LIKE INSURANCE SALES OR APPLIANCE REPAIR OR BRAIN SURGERY
...also, I think my neighbor across the hall is pounding on his door very loudly from the inside. At 11 p.m. PLZ STOP, GETTIN' KINDA CREEPED OUT HERE
oh god I shouldn't have thought of silent hill 4: the room right now